As soon as Chu Qinghong finished speaking, his wrist was firmly grasped by someone.
"Chu Qinghong, let me broaden your horizons right now!"
Su Ge quickly raised her hand to cover her eyes, silently moving to the side.
Chu Yihan had already run out of patience when the Old Master had done this before.
Who would have thought that Chu Qinghong would dare to repeat what the Old Master had done to Chu Yihan—wasn't this actively seeking death?
Rushing to be someone's punching bag is indeed commendable!
But it's not something one could bear to watch.
No sooner had Su Ge covered her eyes than Chu Qinghong's screams of agony began to ring out.
The sound of punching and kicking filled the room, and only after about ten minutes did it finally quiet down.
